Jean bit her bottom lip in concentration as she attempted win. Despite her better judgement, her eyes peeked over at his screen for a split second, it was enough and though she tried to will the image away it was still there, haunting her. Weakly, she sent her character off in that direction, finding his and unloading on him with everything she had. "Oh my gosh, I'm sorry..." She was truthful in the statement, feeling back when the objective of the game was to take out the other person.